It came in so fast.
We were grateful,
yet naive.
For attraction resided in it:
pictures, videos,games, stories...
Eagerness filled us,
day in day out,
for we desired to keep ourselves updated.
It's the destroyer of lives
The depression causer
For the desire to be liked, noticed....
Yet not criticized,
so scare.
It ruined generations.
Served misery on a silver platter.
And installed evil.
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Poetry
PoetryThe contradictory life we were born and still live in and it's mysterious frustrations but picking the good is worth living for
